Black Bottles

I need the money and drugs i need the bitches and clubs i need about 40 glocks shove my cock in your moutha fuckin mouth shut your ass up you dont know me but ill shoot your face up in 213 fuck your songs fuck your shit gimmie bitches and fame and I'll run out this shit to all my niggaz locked in jail no need to fear now im coming back like im new years now fuck with me yall niggaz are lame yall really want to smoke weed do drugs live free go sleep eat party with tricks yall a bitch let me show you some real ass shit on the beat ass hit and yall really gonna know what real life is hitting this songs like ima flame yall cant touch me or youll be ashamed of the fire that comes out my mouth shoot all you niggaz out shut the fuck up shorty wannted to be a thug until he didn't show his homies some love now hes in the pin giving 200 pushups who is gonna care now about him now all he got is boyfriends the streets dont sleep niether should you dont give your life up because its beautiful dude. look on the bright side fuck all this rap shit its a myth dont be no bitch and give up on this this shit black bottles.